The demon's relatively strong physique prevented the poor demon soldier from dying immediately, his internal organs had been flattened and his bones had been broken, but he had not died immediately.

Because his head hadn't been stepped on just now, and even most of the upper body was still there, he could only breathe greedily and then spit out pathetic black blood.

He still died, because no matter how strong his vitality was, there was no way to hold on to such a serious injury for a long time.

Not to mention that the demon does not have good medical conditions, even if there is, it is impossible to save such a wounded - not to mention, he is still on the battlefield, in a battlefield where the demon is routing, he can't be treated, not even a person to help!

UIPA-1's massive body made steady progress on the battlefield, its massive paws crunching as it stepped on the corpses of demons and drakemons.

There is no turning back on these behemoths, because behind them, there are more UIPA-1 Ultimate Individual Power Armor strides forward.

Because they are infused with the spiritual power or soul of human beings, these steel behemoths walk in a very natural posture, as if they are real giants one after another, rampant on the battlefield.

And the enemy they are facing is no different from a lamb to the slaughter.

These demons are like the Polish cavalry in the civilization of the earth in 1939 who rushed towards the German tanks. Helpless and desolate, they write the last courage of the devil in their own flesh and blood.

"For the sake of ...... Origin of Magic! A lanky demon stood up, his sword glowing with magic.

In the next second, he was overwhelmed with ammunition, and without even casting a magical defensive barrier, he was beaten into a pile of minced meat.

Because of the dense firepower, his body became inwhole in the process of falling, his bones were shattered and his muscles were broken, and his whole person seemed to be chopped by a sharp blade.

The generation gap between the two sides is too huge, so huge that there is not even a fluke. Iran Hill's UIPA-1 is like a god to these demons as the Devil Terminator is to ordinary humans.

"If any of them can survive this war, then these demons will only need to worship one god in the future." A general stares at a screen on an improvised stand on a distant hillside.

It's a makeshift headquarters, with a row of computers displaying computer footage from many cameras.

The drones on the battlefield vividly reflect the picture of the entire battlefield in front of all commanders, they can monitor the status of all mechas, and can give various instructions to all mechas in a timely manner.

"Yes, in their future myths and legends, there will be more fear and awe than we did back then." The adjutant standing beside the general nodded and said.

At that time, there were many magical myths and legends, legends of hundreds of dragon knights invading, and legends of kings being burned to ashes by magicians because of rebellion.

At that time, all mortals trembled under the wings of the dragon knights, and all the magnates had to kneel before the magicians.

Now, at this moment, myths and legends will spread among the demon survivors with the war: they will fear the Iron Giants, and the Iron Monsters that fly in the sky!

These demons also kneel before mortals, or rather, before humans, and offer their prayers and beseeches, worshipping every human being as a god.

"When we kill the Origin of Magic, everything here will be His Majesty's Emperor's!" Looking at the screen, several demons struggling to get up from the mountain of blood sea corpses, the leader of the general sneered and said.

As his words landed, the demons were enveloped by a dense rain of fire. They didn't even have time to struggle before they were completely wiped out of this world.

To be honest, he still admires these demons who dare to attack the UIPA-1's ultimate one-man power armor. At least they are qualified soldiers, willing to perform mortal tasks with their lives.

It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer such demons in the demon army. Their real soldiers had all but been lost, and the remaining troops had shaken even their faith.

"At this time, I think I can leave some demons behind." The adjutant looked at the demon corpses on the computer screen, which were almost as small as the minced meat in the meat grinder, and sighed.

"Oh?" The general glanced at his lieutenant, unaware that his lieutenant had a tendency to sympathize with the demons.

The adjutant knew that he might have been misunderstood, and continued, "If there are no demons left, who will pass on our myths?" ”

No way...... Brother, what you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless! The general glanced at his adjutant again, and felt that his subordinate was still very talented and understood his own mind.

"If there were some demons left, I'd rather ...... Leave these brave ones. After the divergent thinking began, the general who commanded the battle also began to think often of the future in which the troops under his command became legends among the enemy.

It's a surreal pleasure that makes him feel more comfortable than the lingering time he returns home to his newly married concubine—men want to conquer their opponents, and then make them live in infinite fear of themselves every day when they wake up.

Of course, conquering the brave is completely different from fighting those who have renegade. A true man is one who wants to conquer the most powerful enemies, conquer those poor weaklings, and cannot prove his strength.

"Keep the troops going! We're going to surround all the demon forces that are close to the front line after a day! Destroy their mobility and disintegrate their counter-attacking capabilities! After a brief moment of thought, the general returned to his post and commanded softly.

The officer in charge of assigning the task nodded slightly, and then typed a line of orders on the computer, and all the orders were transmitted to the combat soldier.

The soldiers, who were sleeping in their mechs, observed the world through the eyes of UIPA-1, and they saw a translucent command appear in the lower left in front of them, and then began to accelerate forward and take their own steps.

"When the long is long, when the long is ......" accompanied by the sound of metal knocking and rubbing, a huge ammunition supply vehicle followed behind these UIPAs, and then behind them, there were energy replenishment vehicles, as well as radar vehicles responsible for vigilance, and missile launchers responsible for air defense......